This is a painting of the water hole at Yurruputu. Elsie says: “œThere are two big sandhills either side. I was sitting down on one sandhill, sick one. My daddy sang me, to make me well. We camped on the big jilji (sandhill) at Yurruputu. Get water, carry it on head in a coolamon. I was there with my father, three wives and two kids.“
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